I Am Beautiful

God designed me in his own image
Therefore I am worthy of this privilege
No one is able to tear me down
Because I was designed with a purpose and my King game me a crown
My hazel green eyes pull you deep inside
My short brown hair that is not dyed
The most beautiful smile there is to see
A cute face that makes you delight in glee
Not too short or not too tall
My body is perfect and that is all

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